Abandoned women from wealthy families serve as control groups in pastoral variety shows

Chapter 149 Sugar Painting
Meng Chuyuan thought that the most difficult person to deal with was by her side, but she didn't realize until now that the internal conflicts of the other two groups were far more complicated than they thought.

Looking at it this way, she felt that Lu Jinsen was not as bad as the Internet said.

Lu Jinsen only seemed to have a bad temper on the surface, but he did a good job in some aspects. When making a choice, he would take the initiative to discuss it with Meng Chuyuan first.

Even if Meng Chuyuan insists on his own ideas sometimes, Lu Jinsen will stand by her in the end.

They got in touch formally through this program. It was really two strangers who teamed up to record the program, and their performance was unreservedly shown in front of everyone.

She and Lu Jinsen didn't make trouble for each other, and they didn't communicate much in the early stage of the task, but it didn't mean that they would have conflicts over such a trivial matter.

Ting Jiu was so tired that he was paralyzed on the sofa, and the exhaustion in his heart was written on his face: "It's too exhausting, I won't participate in reality shows in the future."

Since Ting Jiu showed his skills in the professional competition and was named the best player, he soon became a popular player in the e-sports circle. After receiving some endorsements, he officially contacted people in the entertainment circle.

Ting Jiu has participated in many variety shows. If no one mentions his identity, with his appearance and height, people will definitely mistake him for a rookie in the entertainment industry.

Meng Chuyuan glanced at him, and kindly persuaded: "Go to school well, and then concentrate on playing your game."

Ting Jiu nodded thoughtfully, and he suddenly stood up from the sofa: "Games are my favorite, I can start a live broadcast at home by myself, why are you here, pack your bags, I will leave tomorrow morning .”

After finishing speaking, Ting Jiu had already gone back to her room to pack her things.

Only Lu Jinsen and Meng Chuyuan were left in the living room.

Lu Jinsen had always spoken very little, and sat beside him silently the whole time, staring at the cup he had just brought back in a daze.

I'm going back tomorrow. Every time I go back at the end of each episode, Lu Jinsen is thinking about how many episodes Meng Chuyuan can last, and the more he thinks about it later on.

Seeing that he looked lost, Meng Chuyuan came over and snapped his fingers in front of him: "What do you think? I'm going home tomorrow, aren't you happy?"

Lu Jinsen raised his eyes, looked at Meng Chuyuan, and said earnestly, "I'm thinking about when my elder brother will come back."

When Lu Qingye went out for a year or so before, he didn't feel this kind of dependence.

"You think I'm annoying?" Meng Chuyuan raised his eyebrows lightly, without any fluctuation in his eyes.

Lu Jinsen narrowed his eyes and denied, "No."

Because he knew that even if Lu Qingye came back, he would definitely not have so much time to record the show with him. After all, Lu Qingye is a person who never leaves his work, and recording a project that takes up most of his time should not be taken seriously. inside.

But these are nothing compared to Meng Chuyuan.

Although Lu Qingye is reliable, when he comes to the show, no matter how great his status is, he can't play any role in this idyllic country.

"If your brother is willing, I don't mind changing it with him." Meng Chuyuan boldly expressed his opinion: "He will accompany you to record the show, and I will travel for him."

Anyway, she is an idler and can do anything.

Lu Jinsen: "Then you may see two men who don't know anything go on the show and stare blankly."

……

In the early morning of the next day, the sun was rising in the east, the birds were singing in the treetops, and the gentle and bright light illuminated the house.

The other groups went to town for breakfast before the broadcast started, and only Meng Chuyuan packed his luggage in the room.

Today's task is relatively simple, according to their consumption situation, then go to the street to sell sugar paintings, and return the money earned to the program group.

If there is no group that completes the indicators, they cannot leave the town and must extend the live broadcast for one hour before they can leave.

"This is simple. If someone is willing to buy it, it can be done by selling a dozen."

Some guests felt that the sugar painting itself was expensive, and the tens of dollars they spent could be returned to the program team soon.

"Wait, I haven't finished yet." The director suddenly asked the staff to lift up a turntable, with a pie-shaped graph on it, and the percentage was indicated.

Director: "Later, each group will send a representative to come up and throw darts. The selected ratio is the number of sugar paintings you want to sell today."

[I knew that the director likes to play tricks hahaha, there must be a pitfall here, otherwise how could such a simple event be presented to everyone]

[Laughing and making a fortune. Originally, a candy painting cost ten yuan. If you sell a few, you can get it done. Now that the total amount is calculated, the program group will make a lot of money.]

[If this is the unlucky guy who spends the most money, and then hits 100%, it will be over, I guess it will be soft]

[This is Director Luo's usual style, as his fan of variety shows, he said he is used to it]

[The wishful thinking of the program group is well done, this time all the guests are included]

"..." All the guests present were silent.

The Shuangqi siblings spent the most, leaving more than 20 yuan in change. If you want to make the task easier, you can only beg for a 10% ratio.

Qi Detective was the first to come up and throw the dart, but before throwing it, he asked a question: "Director, what if I miss this throw?"

The director's brows and eyes moved slightly, and a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes: "Then it will be calculated as 100%."

Everyone felt pressure after hearing this.

However, the proportions on the turntable are the same, and there is no need to turn and throw it. If it can miss the target, there is nothing to say.

Qi Xun made a lot of determination and threw away 20%, which was quite satisfactory for the equivalent exchange that they spent a lot of money on.

When it was Lu Jinsen's turn, Meng Chuyuan calmed down and said to him, "Throw it away, just extend the recording."

[Sister Meng can see it hahaha, she doesn't take it seriously at all]

[Laughing to death, compared to the scene where Qi Detective was so nervous that his palms were sweating, I really think that Sister Meng's group is just like playing]

[Sister Meng said: The program group played with me, can I still play with him?]

[Very good, what Sister Meng said is a kind of encouragement and support for the young master]

[It was originally for entertainment, today I have to end the recording no matter what, so I will extend it if I extend it]

Lu Jinsen thought the same way just now, the director just said that the live broadcast was extended for one hour, and he didn't say that he would leave until it was sold out.

He picked up a dart and threw it towards a small area, and finally landed on the same board as Qi Detective.

When the director saw the dart landed on the top of the turntable, he said in admiration, "Not bad, it's almost ten percent."

In the end, only the Liao family sisters were left. Before the staff could take away the darts on the turntable, Liao Jiake said, "Director, we won't throw them away."

The director looked over in surprise: "Aren't you throwing away? I ate a bowl of beef noodles from you yesterday, and the money can be deducted first."

Liao Jiake still shook his head, saying no.

Because Liao Jiayan didn't eat it, the director was embarrassed to charge them with the money for the beef noodles.

In the morning, Liao Jiake went to buy breakfast and came back, but Liao Jiayan still didn't eat, and finally she gave the rest of the breakfast to the photographer who was following the photo.

Their group didn't spend a lot of money, but if you don't convert it proportionally, the number of sugar paintings is a bit scary.

Just when the director was about to put away the props, Liao Jiayan suddenly came over and said, "I'll throw it away."

She didn't know what Liao Jiake was thinking, but she wanted the live broadcast to end quickly and go back early.

She really didn't want to stay with Liao Jiake any longer.

"Okay, then you go." Seeing that she wanted to try, the director handed her the dart in his hand.

Liao Jiayan stood at the designated position, carefully stared at the area she wanted to throw, and then threw the dart with all her strength, and nailed it to 50% of the board.

【Help!Yan Yan was so handsome just now! ! 】

[Not bad, at least I didn’t miss the target hahaha]

[Tch, it's enough to openly treat my sister like that on the show, and now pretending to fight for the opportunity to perform]

[Have the two sisters reconciled yet?I see they haven't spoken today]

Director: "Since the result is out, please abide by the rules of the game, first make enough sugar paintings, and then go to the market to sell."

……

Unfortunately, the street where they were going to set up a stall happened to be filming, and this accidental live broadcast of the variety show and the crew ran into each other.

Although they ran into each other, it didn't affect their shooting at all.

The live footage did not deliberately reveal too much background, and followed the guests throughout the filming, so that the filming location of the crew would not be revealed.

There are more people walking around here, so it is the most suitable place to sell sugar paintings.

Meng Chuyuan and the others just came out of the stall, and the only remaining sugar paintings were left by the grandfather who sold the sugar paintings, and now they will take over.

Ting Jiu: "Sister Chuyuan, come and make sugar paintings, we are in charge of selling."

"Then I'll draw casually." Meng Chuyuan rolled up his sleeves, scooped up a spoonful of syrup, put a stick on the board, tilted the spoon, and poured the syrup on the board.

She carefully observed the grandpa's sugar paintings, including butterflies and zodiac signs, and each sugar painting was made lifelike.

Meng Chuyuan felt that she was clumsy and couldn't think of other patterns in a short time, so she made a butterfly according to the original sugar painting pattern.

A tourist nearby saw Meng Chuyuan and the others selling sugar paintings. After observing secretly for a long time, they finally plucked up the courage to come over.

Ting Jiu saw the first customer appear, put on a warm face, and greeted politely: "Hello, Miss, do you want to buy sugar paintings?"

The female tourist nodded and saw that there was nothing she liked in the finished sugar paintings, so she boldly said, "Can I customize it?"

Meng Chuyuan raised his head, with a smile on his lips: "Yes."

"My daughter loves Peppa Pig, can you draw George and his dinosaur?"

[Digging grass hahahaha, you are a ruthless person, miss, you know how to customize]

[I like Peppa Pig too, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah I can't help but want to buy it if I see such a sugar painting]

[The student party said that sugar painting is a bit expensive, I really can't afford it]

[Sisters in front, sugar paintings are actually not expensive, because what they sell is art]

Meng Chuyuan glanced at the little girl in her arms, with two braids on her head, her round face and her eyes were as big as grapes, and she was still juicy.

Such a cute little girl, anyone who looks at it wants to pinch her twice.

Meng Chuyuan said, "Of course."

With the spoon slightly tilted in her hand, she starts working on the visitor's custom-made George and the dinosaur.

Within a few minutes, Meng Chuyuan drew George effortlessly, and then drew a dinosaur on his hand.

Seeing that Meng Chuyuan really drew George and the dinosaur, the little girl's eyes lit up. She bent down in her mother's arms and stretched out her hands in the air.

Seeing that she looked anxious, Meng Chuyuan said softly, "Wait a while, because the candy hasn't solidified yet."

"Okay." The little girl replied childishly.

The mother hugged the little girl, looked down at her baby, and asked, "Niu'er, do you think my sister's paintings look good?"

The girl nodded again and again: "It looks good."

Meng Chuyuan's eyebrows were soft, and his voice was sweet: "Thank you, little sister."

After a while, after the sugar solidified, Meng Chuyuan slowly removed it from the board, and then handed the sugar painting to the little girl.

Not long after, Meng Chuyuan and the others ushered in many customers, and everyone lined up for customization.

However, the other two groups were not so lucky.

Because they don't know how to paint, even if they want to draw beautiful patterns, they don't have the strength.

They sold the sugar paintings left by the original stall owner by brushing their faces. They didn't know what to do later. The paintings were so ugly that no one would want them if it wasn't for the face given by the fans.

Seeing that Qi Zhen was clueless, a female fan suddenly said, "Why don't you sign it, I'll buy two copies, one for me and my best friend."

Qi Detective thought about it carefully, and felt that this was a good idea, so he agreed: "Okay."

[My god, is it serious to buy a celebrity's autograph for ten yuan? 】

【Where is the location?Is it too late for me to go there now, woo woo woo, I really want brother Qi Detective's autograph]

[Isn't it?This is all right?Qi Zhen, you are too soft-hearted, you are a traffic star after all, you can sell it for ten yuan? 】

Some fans saw that Qi Detective and the others were selling autographs, so some fans of Liao Jiake ran to the Lord and boldly asked for an autograph.

In this way, the other two groups began to sell their autographs as sugar paintings.

……

At around ten o'clock in the morning, the three groups of guests all completed their tasks, but more and more customers lined up, and they finally opened for half an hour longer.

The director saw that the time was almost up, so he asked the staff to come up and disperse the tourists so that the guests could call it a day.

Although this is indeed a way of doing business, the program group will not use this to make money.

"Everyone, I'm really sorry, our business hours are over, thank you for your support for our program."

The staff maintained order, and the rest of the tourists who did not buy the sugar painting could only leave with regret. Meng Chuyuan finished the last sugar painting, handed it to the guests, and then returned the booth to the grandfather.

After Ting Jiu counted today's turnover, he was quite satisfied and exceeded their expectations.

Ting Jiu suddenly remembered that a customer said that the other two groups were selling autographs, and asked them if they bought autographs: "I heard that they are selling autographs, so is our sales at the bottom?"

(End of this chapter)